Rebirth, Starting from 2005

Chapter 125 Where does the time go

Yan Xin insisted on going back. He was the birthday man, and Chen Li had no choice but to murmur, "Literary and artistic youths are really troublesome. Where do you go when you still have time? You have to go to work when you have time!"

After finally finding a reason to relax, it turned out that the meal was coming to an end, and the reason turned out to be just an inspiration to write a song.

Let him, a former literary youth, be full of contempt for this.

On the way back, I passed a cake shop and asked Yan Xin:

"Would you like a birthday cake?"

"Forget it, it's not very delicious," Yan Xin said, "Besides, we two big men, blowing out candles and making wishes with a birthday cake, always feel a little bit wrong."

Chen Li touched his chin: "There is indeed something wrong."

After returning to the rental room, Yan Xin turned on the computer and logged into Qzone.

I clicked on the diary again and started coding.

title:

Where does time go - birthday, a song for my father

text:

"The old tree in front of the gate grows new shoots,

The dead trees in the yard are blooming again,

Half survived a lot of words,

Hidden in the white hair.

Little feet in memory,

Roududu's small mouth,

I give my love to him all my life,

Just for that parent.

where did all the time go,

Not enjoyed young age good enough before turning old,

Have children and raise daughters for a lifetime,

My mind is full of children crying and laughing.

where did all the time go,

I haven't had a good look at your eyes yet,

Diesel, rice, oil and salt for half a lifetime,

In a blink of an eye, there were only wrinkles on his face.

..."

After typing this, after thinking about it, I typed a few more paragraphs as a comment to strengthen the rationality of "writing" this song:

"Today's birthday, my father called to remind me of this incident. The moment I received the call, my eyes were wet. Although we are thousands of miles away, I can feel the strong fatherly love.

My father was just a farmer, he didn't let me live a prosperous life, but I know that he is a great father, he has done his best to give me the best.

He shielded me from the wind and rain, but he himself was bearing the wind and rain.

I am slowly growing up, but he is slowly getting old.

I don't know how to repay this father's love. Now, I just want to use such a song to tell him--Dad, I understand your dedication, I understand your love for me, Dad, I love you too ! "

After typing out all these words, I checked up and down several times, and found that there was no major problem, and then clicked publish.

He remembered many classic songs from later generations, but at this point in time, he felt that this song was more suitable.

In addition, there is a song "Father" by Kuaizi Brothers, which also adapts to this situation.

But he thinks "Where Has the Time Gone" is more suitable for girls to sing.

It's not that the more classic the copied songs, the better.

If you copied the song "Blue and White Porcelain", it would be awesome, but if you ask him how this little security guard wrote it, he can't answer.

It's not that you can't copy this word, but that there needs to be such a situation, and such a triggering condition to explain why such a word is written.

But family love is something that everyone has the opportunity to come into contact with, and there is no need for too much explanation at all.

And the lyrics of this song are also very simple, there is not a single uncommon word, they are all in vernacular, and the vocabulary is not beyond the vocabulary that a high school student should master.

What he was talking about was emotions that most adults could understand. Yan Xin felt that with some notes behind the lyrics, it should be able to resonate with Gu Ru.

Unfortunately, there is no way to upload the audio, otherwise he would have sung the song and uploaded it.

Next, it will depend on when Gu Ru visits his QQ space and discovers the lyrics of this song.

He knew that Gu Ru was not a star, nor would he have any fame in the future, so even if he gave this song to her, it might not bring him much benefit.

What he needs is to have such a springboard, to be able to get in touch with that circle, then the so many classic songs he remembers will have real value.

When Gu Ru spent all her time giving Aunt Li a gift, she hoped that Aunt Li would use her influence to ask someone to write a few songs for her. Logically speaking, seeing such excellent lyrics should be tempting.

He chose to post it on his own QQ zone instead of directly promoting it to Gu Ru, mainly because he felt that he was just a security guard, and there was no way to convince Gu Ru that he could write songs, and he might be rejected by others after just mentioning it at the beginning.

Instead of being so embarrassing, it is better to post directly to your QQ space, and those who wish to take the bait.

The log function of Qzone is partly used to satisfy the youthful hearts of the general public and give them the opportunity to show off their talents.

A security guard can also write poems and lyrics in the QQ log.

It's no surprise that the more ubiquitous the Internet is, the more people do this.

After the log was released, all he could do was wait.

If there is no news from Gu Ru, there are only two possibilities.

One possibility is that Gu Ru didn't visit his space anymore, and didn't see this diary he sent.

Another possibility is that I went shopping, but Gu Ru doesn't know the goods, so I can't see the goodness of this lyrics.

After posting, he quit his own QQ space and waited for the judgment of time.

When he wrote these things, Chen Li was not by his side.

This is the greatest respect Chen Li can express to a person with no literary background when he creates literary works - he is afraid that he will not be able to help but laugh out loud when he silently reads during the creation process.

After Yan Xin exited Qzone, Chen Licai asked with a smile:

"Completed?"

Yan Xin nodded: "Yes, all in one go."

Chen Li looked at the time: "It's only past nine o'clock, why don't we go out to karaoke?"

Yan Xin thought about it, finally took a leave of absence, and could play all night. Today is over like this, it's too worthless, so he nodded and said: "Okay, let's go to karaoke."

Walking out of the rented room, he took out his mobile phone. He wanted to call Feng Chen and ask him to have a happy time.

But after thinking about it, Feng Chen and Chen Li don't know each other. If Chen Li accidentally reveals their cooperation in writing a novel while they are chatting, it will be a little troublesome if it is passed back to their hometown.

Just don't call.

Under Chen Li's leadership, they went to a KTV.

Then, Chen Li insisted on calling two girls who would sing along.

Originally, they wanted to order four, but Yan Xin strongly objected, then compromised and ordered two.

——In fact, Yan Xin, the two accompaniment girls, objected, but the objection was ineffective, so I was forced to choose a girl from Big Bear Hisi.

——In the whole process, he was very resistant in his heart, but out of politeness, he didn't physically resist.

In fact, he didn't do anything excessive. After all, Yan Xin didn't want his body to be contaminated with anything harmful to his health, at most he just wanted to get closer.

Chen Li is a little more presumptuous, but he has only reached the point of touching and singing, and it is not directly unsuitable for children.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Xin's cell phone rang suddenly.

After looking at the number note, the young singer Gu Ru.

Yan Xin was overjoyed, and instead of answering the phone right away, he said to Chen Li who was singing with his arms around the waist of the long-legged girl: "Wait a minute, I have an important call to answer."

Chen Li understood and asked the girl to lower her voice.

Yan Xin made another request: "Change to another song, switch to "A Letter from Home"."

The girl who operated didn't know why he did this, but the customer made a request and quickly satisfied it.

The prelude to "A Letter from Home" sounded, and Yan Xin saw that the phone was ringing for almost a minute, so he clicked on it:

"Is it Sister Ru? Sorry, I'm singing with my friends at the KTV right now. I didn't hear the phone ringing at first, and it was a little late. What's the matter?"

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